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not wanting to heal

is a condition common to most

past a point

what then?

does accepting make the awful beautiful

or is it just part of a beautiful whole

go fuck yourself with weak wishes

this is not a feel-good center

it's december 31st

2016 years after somebody either died or was born

or just time estimated by people

who, well, they didn't give a shit then

and they don't now, because they've decomposed

so long ago you don't care

and the good people said this year was bad

well today is all this poem is about

and this is it.